My sister Maggie died in the middle of the night.
We found out, at about 8 AM.

While Maggie was sick for a very long time, we never had a sense of how
long she would live.
In the end, she passed suddenly 
Her nurse, found her, on the bathroom floor, at her breakfast call.

Maggie led a special life (in all the good and bad senses of the word).
And, I hope that when I recover from this maelstrom of emotion, I will
retain the will (and find the strength) to help voters look more closely
at the ways that we, as Americans, help and fail to help, those we label
insane.
But, in the meanwhile, we will be planning Maggie's funeral.

Maggie was a wanderer.
There is no way to guess who she may have made friends with.
Maggie was baptized At St. Francis de Sales and completed all of her
education in University City.
She worked briefly, in the 1980's, at Ellen's business, Dreamer's Cafe,
but mostly she was not employable.
She used her time like an endless coffee break.  She smoked and gossiped
and stirred up fantastic (sometimes surreal) trouble when she was bored. 
She was the first one to shed a tear for any loss and always ready to
celebrate any bit of good fortune.
She loved Clark Park and would sometimes hang out there, for literally
days at a time.
She made friends with the dog walkers and the tree huggers and even those
who went there for reasons that weren't always legal.
She was an insomniac, so she made friends with folks whose paths rarely
crossed mine, or at least not in the 18 years that my children have bound
me to a schedule that begins before dawn.
When Maggie was young, she was exceptionally beautiful.  I imagine there
are some people who may have sustained a "crush", despite the ravages of
AIDS, on memories of her with sleepy blue eyes, creamy skin and gentle
personality.
And so, I am putting out this notice, in the hopes that anyone who wants
to be included in her Wake, Funeral Mass or Memorial Service will let me
know.
Also, I plan to scan a photo, from when Maggie looked most fabulous, so
if anyone seeks a digital copy, please let me know.
Finally, Maggie was a gifted poet.
She was always giving away poems.  So if anyone wants to share any that
they have saved, please send me a copy.  We will be creating a scrap book
of her words.  And so many neighbors have wild and funny stories that I'd
like to gather some of them for a book of memories.  Please type them up
and send using the reply key.

Plans are not final, but we, the 9 surviving siblings, will bury Maggie
from de Sales.
Because 8 of our 12 were female, the family took on a lot of last names. 

Maggie's death is a blow to Campions, Boyles, Yosts, Krucs, Palmerios,
Hoffmans, Veazies, O'Donnells, Devlins, Motykas and Bambas and many
others.
The lists were a help when Maggie went missing on August 22.
And, I hope they are a help again.
I hope to let all who were touched by Maggie know that they will be
welcome at the Mass, and again when we break bread in her memory.
It is almost impossible for me to talk through my tears, so please
forgive duplicates, and please just delete extras or if this has no
meaning for you.





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